Walking down the pavilion, the two of them held hands and marched along the mountain road towards the back mountain.

Walking through the bamboo forest, you soon saw a temple with yellow walls, green tiles and red gates, and a seven-story pagoda.

Although the temple is not large, there are various houses scattered and hidden in the leafy mountains, revealing a hidden place in the dust.

Walking into the temple along the gate, the name of Sanqingguan should be a Taoist temple.

Walking through the antique archway and stepping through the steps in front of the gate, Ye Chen took Gillian's hand and walked into this small Taoist temple.

Buddhism originated in India, from the west to the east, and Taoism has been a belief in China since ancient times, and the statues of the gods are integrated with many historical places.

The floor is paved with blue bricks, and there is a corridor on the left and right, and on the right hand side of the door is a room where you can buy some incense candles.

Since they wanted to shop, they naturally had to buy some incense, so the two of them each bought some incense and walked inside.

"Actually, I used to come a lot!"

Holding Ye Chen's arm, after Gillian opened her heart, she talked more.

This is also the first time I have heard Gillian talk about her other pasts, and it turns out that her life experience is also bumpy.

Born in the countryside, at the age of sixteen, her parents left one after another, so she could only go to her close relatives, that is, the uncle who owns a five-story tulou.

Speaking of uncle, although he sat in a five-story tulou, he lost his son in his later years, and then his wife also died because of sadness.

The two lonely people depend on each other like this, and the sick uncle is weak, so Gillian is not in school, but takes care of the uncle's life.

In this way, a care is ten years, and all the youth is also spent on the uncle, until the uncle also leaves the personnel.

Over the years, the neighbors chewed a lot of tongues, and she tried very hard to explain that she was not a junior, let alone a bought daughter-in-law.

But then she realized that it was useless to patiently explain to those people, even if she didn't say anything in front of her, as long as she turned around, she immediately pointed at them.

In this case, she didn't pay attention to the gossip of those people and sent her uncle to the end, and she inherited the family business naturally.

On weekdays, she lives by collecting rent, and ten years of youth made her miss the age of marriage.

Look for it again at this time, in this broken county, either the man is a nest, or he is divorced and a stepmother, and Gillian who is quite confident in her appearance and figure is naturally not eye-catching.

So after a long time, I am still single, and I live alone on weekdays, so I naturally have to pretend to have a pungent personality so that I will not be bullied.

But I don't want to meet someone unladylike, thinking that the cannon can be entrusted for life, but I don't want to cause trouble, if it wasn't for Ye Chen's rescue, I don't know what it would look like.

While talking, she burned incense in various halls and prayed for blessings, and during the ten years when her uncle was sick, she would come over every month to offer incense.

Because the uncle is her last relative in the world, perhaps because of sincerity, the uncle who originally thought that he could only live for three years lived for ten years.

In the end, it can be regarded as walking very steadily, which makes Gillian also a matter of heart.

"The Taoist chief here is very good at divination, why don't we ask for a hexagram!"

Gillian pointed to the outside of the Sanqing Palace, an old man was sitting cross-legged, with white hair and a gray beard, and from a distance, he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

"No, I don't believe it!"

Ye Chen shook his head, divination is just a change of comfort, if you are in danger, you can predict the prophet, wouldn't life be a little boring.

"Let's go, it's all here anyway, even if it's a hexagram!"

Gillian had a coquettish tone, and Ye Chen naturally could only agree, so under the leadership of Gillian, the two of them came to the outside of the Sanqing Palace.

The Taoist chief was dressed in a gray robe, meditating on the futon, a ray of sunlight shining on his body, and his beard swaying gently in the wind.

Just when the two of them came to the Taoist, the Taoist, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Gillian, he bowed slightly.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the donor is here to offer incense again!"

The voice of the Taoist is loud, it is by no means the voice of old age, Taoism has a method of cultivation, and it is normal for cranes to have a childish face.

"Yes, master, our Taoist temple is very spiritual, and all wishes come true!"

Gillian hurriedly folded her hands and bowed slightly to the Taoist, her face was ruddy, and she was a little shy.

Just after Ye Chen left, she also came twice, naturally asking all the immortal families to bless his safety, and at the same time hoping that he would come back as soon as possible.

"Sincerity is spirituality, it's just a cycle of cause and effect, the donor is kind, and there will be good rewards!"

The Dao Chief smiled slightly, but when his eyes fell on Ye Chen's face, the originally kind smile disappeared in an instant.

His face tightened, he stood up suddenly, lifted his robe and walked down the steps, and came to Ye Chen's face like a gust of wind.

His eyes kept looking at Ye Chen's face, and at the same time, he circled around Ye Chen, which made Ye Chen, who had not yet spoken, stunned.

"Dao Chief, is there any problem?"

Ye Chen looked at the Dao Leader in front of him suspiciously, this sudden performance really made him a little overwhelmed.

Gillian also looked at the Taoist chief anxiously, such an abnormal behavior really made her a little scared.

"This donor, can you tell the poor Dao?"

The Dao Chief did not answer, but opened his mouth to ask Ye Chen.

With a serious expression on his face, he stretched out his right hand and counted it.

"I don't need this, I don't believe in this set of things!"

Ye Chen shook his head, he didn't believe in fortune telling, especially the excessive performance of the Taoist leader, which made people feel as if he was deliberately showing off.

Maybe next, he will say that he has a bloody disaster and needs to get rid of evil and avoid evil.

"Since the donor refuses to say, then guess by the poor road, this year's donor is eight out of twenty, born at noon, I don't know if it's right or not!"

After the Taoist chief calculated for a while, he still stared at Ye Chen, and his words really made Ye Chen stunned.

The information on his ID card is fake, and only he knows the date of his birthday.

But I didn't want this Dao Chang to calculate his age as soon as he opened his mouth, and even the time was so accurate.

"Dao Chang is really a master, you are right, I am indeed twenty-eight this year."

Ye Chen nodded, this hand really made him a little admired, how could he say it so accurately.

"If I'm not mistaken, there's a cinnabar birthmark on your right arm, at the elbow?"

Dao Chang put down his arm, his eyes fell on Ye Chen's right hand, Ye Chen rolled up his sleeves, and after that, there was a red birthmark on his elbow, which made Gillian on the side not know what to say.

"Kill the wolf! Wu Qu Xing enters the palace! The numerology of the donor is really unparalleled in the world! ”

The Taoist chief bowed slightly, wided his beard, and his eyes were a little bright, he didn't expect to meet such a fateful person in this life.